The Last Riddle

The Last Riddle

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What is it that makes a person good? Is it who they are, or how they are raised? The people around me are a mixture of good and bad, my twin brother Harry is the good and the Dursley's? Well they are the bad. If Harry and I have the same parents surely we should both be good, right? So why is it that I feel bad, that some part of me seems rotten to the core? What's wrong with me? Angelica Flora Potter. That's the name I have always had for myself. Twin sister of Harry Potter, orphaned child of Lily and James Potter. The odd niece of Vernon and Petunia Dursley. What is my truth though? Who am I beyond all of that? There has always been an evil streak within me, there has always been something slightly odd about me. When facing the battle of light over dark, I'm not sure I can always going to keep choosing the side of light. !!!I own none of these characters except for Angelica and Poppy they all belong to jK Rowling.!!!
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This is the second book in The Last Riddle series. Please read The Last Riddle before this. Spoilers for The Last Riddle below! His Final Riddle. No longer Harry Potter's twin sister. No longer Lily and James Potter's orphan daughter. No longer an orphan at all. My father is alive. My father is Lord Voldemort, The Dark Lord and the most feared wizard of our time. So who the hell does that make me? Angelica Potter...Angelica Riddle. Neither name truly belongs to me, neither feels truly right. Perhaps that's because I do not fit to either family, I do not belong with either of them. Perhaps I was always destined to be alone. To be born alone, live alone and to die alone.

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